Chorus

My shit’s HOT

No! My shit’s HOT

Everybody knows that

This shit’s HOT

Kinda like a heat stroke?

Hell yeah, it’s HOT

What about the Kool-Aid?

Hell No, it’s not.

My shit’s HOT

No! My shit’s HOT!

Everybody knows that

This shit’s HOT

They say I’m so hot that i’m explodin’

my rhyme so bright, gotcha ya sun-tannin’

Ya skin get wet ex-pho-liate-tin – sweat

drippin’ on dem titties like it damn rainin’

– if it’s a dance off then you know i’m in –

let the needle dig in while the wax wheel spin

I’m packin’ aloe vera for my pro-tec-tion

cause my shits so hot that my ass burnin’

Chorus

My shit’s HOT

No! My shit’s HOT

Everybody knows that

This shit’s HOT

Kinda like a heat stroke?

Hell yeah, it’s HOT

What about the Kool-Aid?

Hell No, it’s not.

My shit’s HOT

No! My shit’s HOT!

Everybody knows that

This shit’s HOT

we cookin’ up a beat

Damn straight, its HOT – we da cool

kids on the block

n we like it hot

Cuz-

My shit’s hotter than a german blimp

Its Hotter than a wallet on a burnin’ pimp  (<– G-Wizard)

N’ I bet you can’t jock it,  I heard you’re a wimp.

N When the ice cap melt you better learn to swim.

You better turn your brim until its over your rims,

My emission so hot this shit’ll blot your vision

So dip your toes in, rub the lotion on the skin

And quit your bitchin – if its too hot in the kitchen

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Some people say its hot when the Treats roll in.

-rest-                                  N’ I leave a gowld

scold when I do my wizzin’

-rest-                                    We Bring the

Heat like the cops when ya drug dealin’

-rest-

The AC kicks in every time we step in the ring

Ya, I’m just doin’ my thing….

 

 

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